Chapter 163 This World Is an Elephant, and Abstraction Is a Lash to the World
"If you think that the Qi and Blood cultivation method only requires the accumulation of blood essence, then you are wrong."
"If that were the case, there wouldn't be so few Martial Saints."
Ma Wuji took off his clothes, which scared He Jun.
He Jun could only think of one word to describe Ma Wuji's body:
broken!
You can't see it at ordinary times, but the muscles are very strong under the fitted clothes.
The muscles on his back are not well-proportioned.
It's bumpy and disgusting.
The concave places are not serious, but they look very scary.
"This is the consequence of practicing Qi and Blood."
"No, it should be said that this is the case for most survivors."
Ma Wuji sighed, and his eyes were downcast.
"I have a few old friends, but let's not talk about them."
"In short, the long-term condensation of the flesh and blood of the whole body into one place will inevitably cause the flesh and blood in a certain place to be deprived of nutrition."
"It's okay in the short term, but over time, a large area of muscle necrosis will occur."
"This process is irreversible and can't be restored."
"Although this problem has been solved well now, the speed of cultivation is sacrificed."
Ma Wuji put on his clothes, inevitably feeling melancholy.
"Alas, we have to hurry up. At that time, Longguo was a piece of fat meat, fat meat that anyone could pick."
"Gods from other countries appeared one after another, and nearly 100 million people fled Longguo at that time."
"100 million people, close to 20% of our Longguo population!"
"If we don't work hard and leave some hope, I'm afraid everyone will run away."
"To put it in a cliché way, we are the fuel. In order to ignite those children who can burn longer, we have to increase the firepower quickly and withstand the wind and rain."
"Fortunately, it really gave me, an old man who is about to die, hope."
"Hehe, with you here, I have no regrets in my death."
Ma Wuji smiled and patted He Jun's shoulder, and then looked at He Jun with some joking:
"What? Why do you look like you are about to die?"
"You don't think I'm saying my last words, do you?"
"Ah? Isn't it?"
He Jun finally recovered and replied subconsciously with a daze.
"Fuck you, the old man is just sighing about the bright future of the country."
Ma Wuji returned to his old and frivolous look when he was with He Jun.
This made Ma Rong, who was very touched, frown.
Sure enough, this stinky old man can't be serious for long.
"By the way, in our Longguo, most high schools have started their summer vacation."
"After a while, I will take you to Kyoto Supernormal Academy to register."
"Longguo will be busy during this period, and many places will build supernormal academies."
"After all, the number of people who have gained abilities this year can be regarded as a huge number."
"You kid, you have snatched a lot of people from the Warrior Academy."
Ma Wuji complained casually.
"Are you interested in visiting the Supernormal Academy? The nominal deans there are two generals from the East China Sea."
"I usually travel around Dragon Country, but only in the east and south. If I travel too far, the bastards from the United States and Sakura Country will cause trouble again."
Ma Wuji thought about it and said with a bit of apology: "Okay, it's my fault."
"Don't worry, the old man just had some minor problems in his cultivation. Living a few years less is not a big deal."
"I can still see you little kids grow up."
"I'm still strong, and it won't be a problem to fight for a few more decades, hahaha!"
It can only be said that he is worthy of being a strong man of the older generation, and he is really heroic.
However, there is relief in this laughter, and there is also a bit of anticipation for death, which He Jun can't see.